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... delights . to live . Cf. the closing lines of Marlowe's The Passionate Shepherd to His Love : " If these delights thy mind may move Then live with me and be my love . " Penseroso , ( Italian ) contemplative , pensive . The modern forms ...
... delights . to live . Cf. the closing lines of Marlowe's The Passionate Shepherd to His Love : " If these delights thy mind may move Then live with me and be my love . " Penseroso , ( Italian ) contemplative , pensive . The modern forms ...
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... delight to pay , " And , after him , to thee , the votive lay , " While Pales shall the flocks and pastures love , " Or Faunus to frequent the field or grove , " At least , if ancient piety and truth , 40 45 " With all the learned ...
... delight to pay , " And , after him , to thee , the votive lay , " While Pales shall the flocks and pastures love , " Or Faunus to frequent the field or grove , " At least , if ancient piety and truth , 40 45 " With all the learned ...
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... delight He made us , and delight to reason joined . These paths and bowers doubt not but our joint hands Will keep from wilderness with ease , as wide As we need walk , till younger hands ere long Assist us . But if much converse ...
... delight He made us , and delight to reason joined . These paths and bowers doubt not but our joint hands Will keep from wilderness with ease , as wide As we need walk , till younger hands ere long Assist us . But if much converse ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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